Ella’s POV
The next week, Terry was still being an asshole and I was so close to snapping his neck if he didn’t get his tongue. Lisa was trying to make up for the other evening by cooking me some breakfast before working every morning and even though I told her I was not that mad really, she had still insisted that there was something to make up for. I could not argue any more with her so, I let her cook for me. However, Mr. Terry-the-control-freak had a problem with that and one evening, I walked in on them having another argument.
“All I’m saying is, she’s at work all day and contributes nothing to this house!”
“So, she’s not supposed to work? How else would she get money to get her own place?” Lisa countered..
“It doesn’t even look like she wants to get her own place!” Terry argued.
